[The non-commercial free radio drama First Studio has been authorized and will be listed on Maoer later]
This story has a prototype
This story contains some real events and is realistic.
Sour essay short be essay
The full text has been completed. Extras 1, 3 and 4.
Bai Yu's birthday: 3.5 Qian Huandu's birthday: 5.24
A playlist:
Chapter 36 is recommended to be eaten with the accompaniment "Book of Farewell"
Extra 2 is recommended to be eaten with the accompaniment "Burial Flowers"
Extra 5 is recommended to be eaten with "The way I still love you"
Extra 6 is recommended to be eaten with "time machine"
Optimistic, careful and academic x introverted, sensitive and transparent
Qian Huan Du x Bai Yu
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"Xiaoyu, you're crying and you're being stubborn."
"Xiao Yu, if you don't eat, you will get stomach problems."
"Sorry, Huandu."
"Huandu, don't wait for me."
Thousands of joys have been spent, and there is no return.
I spent the past happily, but my dreams turned into sorrow.
Let's celebrate the new year together, and when we wake up from the dream, we have already separated.
I wish you a happy crossing, and once you say goodbye, you will live forever.
The flower language of white roses is that I am good enough for you. You don't know that I want to be a better person for you.
A letter:
Bai Yu took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it over. The envelope is light blue, with three delicate words written in pen on it: Yu Huandu.
"When he comes back, I will give it to you, Senior Qian." Bai Yu's voice was very soft, "Don't show it to him in advance."
"Senior Qian..." Senior Lin's voice trembled, "Come back quickly... Sister Yu, she..."
"What's wrong with Bai Yu?" Qian Huandu's heart suddenly dropped, as if being held by invisible hands, and his breathing suddenly became stagnant.
"Sister Yu... Passed away early this morning." Lin Xuemei's voice suddenly rose.
He thought of the overseas phone call late last night.
"Senior Qian." Lin Wei's voice was hoarse. When she handed over the envelope, her fingers were still shaking, "This is what Sister Yu left for you. She said... I will give it to you when you come back."
Qian Huandu took the envelope, and the moment his fingertips touched the paper, it felt as if he had been burned by fire. It was an envelope he was familiar with. On the envelope was her handwriting, the three characters "Yu Huandu" in a delicate and elegant way, and the last word "Du" had a slightly upward twist.
It turns out that the guitar song is called "Farewell Book".
He carefully folded the letter and put it back into the envelope, holding it tightly in his hand like the last fading petal.
The white roses bloomed so brilliantly in June, but the little prince could no longer wait for his white roses.
Qian Huandu picked up the pen and wrote in the blank space: "Well, I'll wait for you."
"Bai Yu," his voice was hoarse as if it had been sandpapered, "I like you too."
It turns out that they are all equally timid, hiding their love in the folds of legal notes, in the vibrato of strings, and in the silence across the ocean, until they never have the chance to say it out.
And he and she missed it after all.
Flowers bloom with one thought, and flowers fall with one thought.
Intention: I wish you a happy reunion, and a farewell will last forever.
